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Doctor's visit with consequences

Author: Gendori Kabashi

Translator: Sylex Rosso Cyan

18.07.2011 ? 20.07.2011 translated: May.2012

Foreword:

Hello Dear readers.

Welcome to my latest piece of work, which was born from my sick little mind.

I also hope, that the fun to read will arise from this work.

A visit to the doctor should end differently.

Translator comment:

Its the first part I wanted to translate.

Before this, Gendori wrote several TF-stories which I hope to translate if I get the chance and the time. At this little piece I took some freedom and I hope nothing is lost in translation.

Sylex Rosso Cyan

** Doctor's visit with consequences**

Greg Jansen is just a really nice normal person, with rather normal habits and the usual normal needs. Someone like you and me, someone, to whom you say friendly „Good morning" and you'll know, that you are going to get a friendly re­spond, when you meet him in the corridor. He had a really easy Job, which is sadly no fun at all, but at least it pays the bills. Does he have a Girlfriend? Sadly no. His longest relationship with a woman took 3 hours, which sadly ended after her ex-boyfriend came and beat him up badly. Since this incident he avoided females and males likewise. And now he had a little accident, nothing severe, no fractured leg or anything, no he only slammed his hammer on his thumb and because of this, he was on his way to a new doctor, who recently opened up his office.

Why he had to visit a new doctor, you ask?

The doctor who usually treated him, unexpectedly went to his deserved vacation and the answering machine of said doctor mentioned the address. So that's why Greg called and of course asked for an appointment. Now he stood before the es­tate, which seemed to be the practice, asking himself if it really was a wise choice. The property was surrounded by a over 9 feet high stone wall, which was also topped with an iron fence, adding 4 more feet to the height of the wall and in the Light from a somewhat distant lantern, Greg also saw some shards flashing.

This however only he could see, since the property was going down a sink. Still you couldn't oversee the site, because of the stock of trees behind the Stonewall. No burglar would like to try this place anytime, the sharp tips of the fence are helping in this decision. Looking through the high iron barred gate was the only way to get a good look, and even that was hard thanks to the bushes that grew on the left and right side of the path. Whoever planned this surely wanted to keep the privacy of the owner safe. Greg shook the gate, but it was closed. He soon found the bell with the intercom. Without hesitation he pressed the bell waiting for an an­swer, as he suddenly hears the hissing sound of the speaker.

„What can I do for you, sir?", a male voice asked.

„Uh, yes, my name is Greg Jansen, I have called Dr. van Furr for an appointment. It's about my thumb." he answered into the micro.

„Ah, Mr Jansen. But of course, please enter. You just were announced. Just follow the path before you and enter the white door."

„Thank you, I ... ."

The renewed hissing of the speaker interrupted him and at the same time the heavy gate opened up slowly. Occasionally Greg heard some a creaking sound coming from it, before he was able to walk through it, following the path, just as the voice has told him. He quickly turned around, alarmed by the noise of the gate, as he saw in the dark, how it was closing itself. After going three hundred feet further down the way, Greg finally reached the building, which appeared to be the private practice of the doctor. It was a relatively new house wit a rather high roof. With two entrances, one being locked by a dark, the other by a white door. Behind the house,he could see another building, reminding him of one of those old mansions in Horror-movies, making him shiver in fear. It was big,with at 4 floors with a tower for each corner, eve though he could only see two of those, which seemed to be rather ruinous .

„If the Doc wants to open his clinic here, then he sure needs a lot of money put for it-"

Greg went to the white door. Right next to it, a red painted plaque, with something written on it with yellow letters.

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_ Practice for special and general medicine _

_ Dr. med. Dr. vet. Dr. phil. _

_ Johann Albrecht Wolf van Furr _

_ opening by appointment _

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Greg opened the door and entered the practice. He saw a small reception room came, and a young man already waiting for him.

„Good evening, Mr. Jansen, please forgive me, but we have to be careful nowa­days, especially at night. But where are my manners? My name is Karolus. You could call me the right hand of the good doctor"

Greg recognized the voice, as the one in the speaker.

„Good evening Mr. Karolus. Like I said before, it is my hand that needs to be looked at"

He lifted his left arm that was wrapped in a red cloth, which once seemed to be white, showing the hand to the assistant which.

„Just Karolus. And this really doesn't look good." the young man responded, as he saw the injury, „Follow me. The Doctor, will soon be there for you!"

Karolus went ahead and Greg of course followed him. They came in a brightly lit examination room, with many cabinets and shelves, filled wit all kinds of medical devices. Karolus pointed a seat for Greg to sit and went to a shelve, coming back with a basket, which held some cloth and a spray.

„I'll have to clean the wound. That might sting a bit, but the doctor will take care of it."

„Okay, please do so Karolus, I am ready."

Carefully the young man removed the bloody cloth, before he started to clean the hand. With caution he worked on it, only a few times Greg had to grit his teeth, when the sharp pain surprised him. Few minutes later the worst was over. Greg was a little bit dizzy, but the young man, Karolus, was so relaxed, that Greg felt himself calming down. The door of the room opened up and a middle-aged man walked in. with a friendly smile the man approached him, taking the healthy hand of Greg and shook it.

„Ah good evening, Mr. Jansen, I am Dr. van Furr, and as I can see, Karolus al­ready took care of you.", the doctor said looking at the two.

„Ah yes, Doctor.", Greg responded

„So Karolus, what do we have here?".

„A crushed thumb, Doctor. It seems that a hammer was at fault." the assistant an­swered.

Greg nodded and said „Yeah, one that weight 2 pounds to be precise."

„Good, then take a closer look.", the Doc said and started to examined the hand.

The occasional pain was severe, but Greg endured bravely.

„Karolus? Please prepare an injection Type-14 and a sewing kit with needle No.5 and the new yarn ."

„Of course, doctor!"

„Oh, Mr. Jansen, I won't be able to do anything besides sewing the wound. The anesthetic will of course help to alleviate the pain", van Furr said with a smile.

After seeing his smile, Greg wasn't so sure if it was meant honest. But he still ap­proved with a nod. Karolus brought the shot and the Doctor injected a green Serum into his thumb.

„So...that's it. Just a few more minutes and everything will work out."

The smile of Van Furr became even more unsettling and also Karolus grinned at Greg. He became dizzy and his vision stated to become blurry.

"Dr. ... ugh .... van Vuurr, I-I f-f-feeeeeel ss sso s-s .. raaaange!", Greg muttered, as his Sight veiled and the World started to turn round and round.

„Uh-Oh, an allergic reaction," he heard the Doctor say, „Karolus get me the ....." and then there was silence. Greg blacked out on his chair.

As Greg woke up from his unconsciousness, he noticed that he was lying on a bed. He could feel the soft blanket. His eyes opened slightly and he saw ... nothing, nada. All there was, is darkness. All he could hear in this silent room, was the sound of beeping and hissing. He could feel the Sensors, that were attached to his chest and forehead. Someone has connected him with an ECG. He tried to speak, but he could not even say a syllable, it took a moment till he realized, that a tube stuck in his throat and supplied him with oxygen.

„W-what happened?", He silently thought to himself, „Where am I? A Hospital?"

Greg turned his head to the side, but he see anything. It was way to dark. Suddenly the overhead lights started to flicker and the room was engulfed in light. He was thankful, for the fact that the lamp was dimming and so helping his eyes to adjust, while becoming brighter. Light meant, that someone was about to come, someone, who had answers, for what happened after he lost his consciousness in the practice of Dr. van Furr. Meanwhile the light was bright enough, for him to see the room. It was a bland white room. Everything was white without any windows. In one cor­ner underneath the high ceiling he could see a Ventilation shaft. But the opening was sealed with heavy bars. The door opened and a person in an orange overall walked in, the face hidden in behind a mouthpiece and a hood on his head. Only his eyes and mouthpiece could be seen.

„I see you have awaken Mr. Jansen. You have frighten me and the good doctor."

It was the voice of Karolus, the assistant. Gregs eyes showed how confused he was.

„Ah yes the Tubus, I am sorry, but it was needed. It seems you had a seizure. Now you are in our sickbay. We couldn't let you stay in the practice, here is it much bet­ter, for what we have to do now."

Greg eyes showed his confusion.

„Don't be alarmed. When the Doctor gives his O.K., I will remove the Tubus. This will make it easier."

Karolus went to the bed, putting a pole with IV-bags hanging on it, next to it. He then put the blanket aside and started to disinfect Gregs armlet. His eyes widened in fear. He tried to take his arm away, but only now Greg realized that he was bound by thick leather-straps, making it unable for him to move.

„Please stay calm, Mr. Jansen. It was necessary, since you moved a lot and nearly fell out of the bed. I had no choice but to make sure that nothing happens. And the IV here is needed, to balance out your water supply. So, please stay calm."

Greg saw his point, that perhaps this explanation might be right and stopped to fight. Karolus placed the IV and let the liquid through Gregs veins.

„Much better, isn't it?" Greg nodded, he was indeed feeling much better.

The door opened op again, with Dr. van Furr entering, a little metal-suitcase in one hand and a file in the other.

„Now, Karolus, are we ready?"

„The preparations are done, Doctor."

Dr. van Furr walked to the bed and put the suitcase on the table next to Greg and opened a file.

„Well Greg, I can say Greg can't I?"

Greg nodded, and wondered, what could the meaning of this, as Dr. van Furr con­tinued.

„Well Greg, I had no choice but to look for some background on your person, the last days."

The patient looked at him puzzled.

„Didn't my assistant tell you? You were out cold for almost a week. We will have a talk about this Karolus."

„Ah, Yes Doctor. I have to apologize."

„That should not happen. Anyway Greg, what I see here is somewhat sad. Lousy Job, no friends nor Family. On the other hand you a re young and healthy as well as having an above average physical condition. You could live for 100 years, but those would be some lonely years. I want to give you a chance. A chance so unique, that it will change your future forever. How does it sound?"

Greg shook his head.

„No! I was unconscious for a week and now the Doc. Wants...no...just no." he thought.

„Well to bad, Greg; it has already started. Karolus, I'll have to remind you to start the Adaption-program later on."

Greg's widened in fear. „What the hell?"

Dr. van Furr opened the case and took out a big syringe, which was filled with a silver-colored liquid. He injected the whole 100 ccm content into the IV bag. The silver liquid soon flowed through the IV-line right into Greg's arm and a sudden burning sensation rushed through his body, starting from his armlet the pain went further and further with each heartbeat. The pain was unbelievable. Gregs eyes pressed almost out of his sockets. His Mouth was wide open for a scream that never came. Karolus and Dr. van Furr looked closely at their patient nervously.

„This is one of my creations, which is based on Nanotechnology. It was actually made for the repair of gene-degeneration, but I found a much better use. Did you ever heard the term chimera?. No? This is a legendary beast. A hybrid made of dif­ferent species. And if everything works out as planned, then you will become a spectacular one. Karolus, I believe, the Pain-phase is over for now. You can take out the Tubus for now."

Greg was tired from the pain, not noticing the hose being taken out. The explana­tion of the doctor shocked him. As he noticed that he could breathe on his own, he gasped weakly

„Why?"

„Because you are ideal! Greg, you will see. Karolus? Start the program!"

His Assistant nodded and pushed a button on hidden console on the EKG. Greg felt how his muscles cramped..

„Oh my God! WHAT IS HAPPENING?!?!."

The last words he has screamed in his pain.

„Add the Calcium and the vitamins into the IV."

Greg looked down at his body, seeing how every hair is vanishing from his head and body, revealing only his smooth skin. The view on his body was shrouded, by two spherical object, which seem to have appeared on his chest and formed into two small Breasts. Greg moaned loudly as the two tits grew in size from A to B, C and finally into an imposing D-Cup.

„Hoaah, ho..ld i-it mmmmm, ma maaaake it sssssstoooooop, noooo I-I dunnnn wannaaaaaaaa!"

His body stinged and twitched. He felt his shaft changing, how it retracted ad de­volved and that something similar happened his testicles. Karolus and van Furr followed the process slowly. Greg struggled in front of the two men and before their eyes he transformed from a normal man into a woman. He, now a she, heard her bones crackle, as her hips took on her new gender role, widen and making space for her new birth canal, which came forth as his dick and sack formed into something more suitable for a woman, which took its place in Gregs new body and thus ending his former Life as a man.

Her legs lengthen, her body taking more and more feminine proportions of a real woman, a perfect form of which even a supermodel would be jealous of. New hair started to grow on her bald head, gaining in length, soon reaching Gregs hips. The hair, auburn and straight just like silk, was spreading over her pillow almost like a waterfall.

The loud of crackling bones filled the room, as her face started to reshape itself. The forehead became higher, her chin rounder, the eyes bigger and the lips became full and gained in color. Greg could not do anything about it, except watching in horror what is happening to her, as slowly something inside of her changes.

„No, don't ...stop, more.. more mooaaahh!"

She moaned and gasped, as her Voice began to become softer, more melodic and one or two octaves higher than before. Her arms became longer, as well as her fin­ger. Even her nails gained in length, resembling claws. After three hours the change seem to have ended and a woman, a real sexbomb, was now lying on the bed. But nobody who knew the man Greg once was, would recognize him in this new form. Nothing but the color of his eyes were left of him. Greg was tired, the pain has changed mid-transformation into pure lust and ecstasy. She didn't want to admit it to herself, but the multiple female Orgasm she had, seem to have affected her mind. She heard in the background, the two men congratulated themselves on their success. And also noticed, that the they weren't done yet.

„Yes Karolus Stage 2 ended in a success. Good work. We continue with Level 3 now. Take program F35!"

Karolus smiled. The Feline Anthropomorphic form was his favorite, on which he directly worked on. „F35 it is, What personality-level?"

„She should become our masterpiece and a willing Assistant. Now, don't look at me like that Karolus. If we are successful, then you will need all the assistance you can get and we still need a sexy Nurse. She would help in the selection, showing our customer the extent of our abilities. So please no Bimb0.3 or Prost1.4. The Assistent2 with the medic3.5 combined should work. We could change it later on though!"

Dr. van Furr approached the bed and his hands over the body of Greg. The touch gave her a soothing chill down her spine and she sighed lustful.

„Sooooo gooood."

„Ah, Greg, what a wonderful sight. Alone this Stage of transformation, the trans­gender, would cost a fortune, but for you we will go further."

He leaned over to Greg, giving her a kiss on the mouth. He was satisfied with the results, as he felt Gregs tongue, trying to enter his mouth. His hand stroked the woman some more and reached for her vagina Her vulva was moist and gently ir­ritated the clitoris. Greg could not stop herself to moan in lustful and moving her hip towards the Hand, that played with her sexually. She wanted more, she wanted more Sex. She wanted to be boned. She glanced at the two men. Dr. van Furr looked back at her, as he walked back to Karolus.

„Not yet, Greg, not yet!" as he could read her mind.

He nodded to Karolus and started the next Phase, which should now give Greg, her final appearance.

„Please free me from my bonds.. I.. I-I won't do a thing, please", she begged to the Doc..

„No, not yet Greg, but I will loosen them up."

And thankfully he kept his word. Greg could move a little bit better and then felt how the next wave of the Transformation burning in her body. Her skin started to itch and changed in color. She became dark gray with yellow spot and soft auburn fluff started to grow.

Gregs belly twitched and as she looked over her boobs, as more breasts formed, making it 3 in total, the new ones being smaller than the last, just the nipple were more pronounced and looked more like tits.

Van Furr, who was standing again at her side, caressing her belly and the touch of his Hands, let her shudder and another Orgasm ran through her body.

Again cracking sounds came from the changing skeleton, Greg's feet became longer, the big toe of each feet vanished and the angle of her leg-joints changed , becoming more like Cat-paws. The toenails burst off and retractable claws took their place. Luckily her change didn't change much, only the Fingernails became thicker and sharper. As soft fluff started to appear, Greg had to gulp.

„Doctor? ... More .... do ...... not ... stop ... more..." she moaned in the short time between the pulsing and the cramps, which made her shake.

Her fluffy hair became more and more dense, until she finally got shining auburn fur like her normal hair. Her Skull was taking a new Form, nose and jaw grew to­gether, forming a muzzle. Her nostrils were surrounded by pink skin and from her cheeks three 8 inch long White whiskers grew on each side. Her teeth ached and the metallic taste of blood led to open her new maw, to spit out her old human teeth, which had to make room for her new carnivore cat fangs, which were on their way towards her palate.

Now her eyes started to itches and Greg noticed how they grew, their size doubled and her color changed from the formerly grayish blue into a mix of a shining green with yellow influences, the Pupils becoming slits, becoming perfect Cat-eyes, making her body almost complete.

And at last she felt how her spine started to grow becoming longer, adding a new piece on at the time until it, growing out of her body. At first it was only a little bulge over her butt and soon the new part of her body grew to an almost 5 feet long auburn Cat-tail ending with a silver-colored fluff-ball as tip. She twitched wildly back and forth. Her body became leaner, as her muscles became more de­fined and Dr. van Furr caressed Greg, during the whole Transformation to become a new big Catlady, who started to purr happily. The transformation from a man to a Catwoman was finally completed after another hour. She had her eyes closed and breathed now calmly. She purred.

„How do you feel Greg?"

The catlady opened the eyes and looked at him. Her look seemd to be confused.

„Greg, what Greg? A Greg doesn't exist anymore. I am not Greg Jansen. You've killed Greg! Am not Greg any longer."

She purred and still tears ran down her cheek.

„Who are you then?" he asked, still fondling her.

„I? I, I ... am Katti!"

Karolus gave his thumb up, van Furr was happy about her answer.

„Katti, a beautiful Name. Fitting for a cute Kitty. Where does it come from?"

„It's a nickname for Katharina. Could you free me of my bonds now. They are un­comfortable"

„One second, Katti. I still have some questions. Okay?"

She nodded.

„Katti, please tell me what you are?"

„But Doctor, you know, that I am your second assistant since long ago and I had an accident in your research lab. Since then I was part cat. With the enhanced Li­bido of such." She blushes slightly, seeming to b embarrassed as she said the last words.

„That's right, Katti, I apologize for that back then."

„Don't worry, Doctor. You and Karolus have taken care of me."

„A last question Katti. What do we do here?"

„We give People that what they want and a body like mine that gives this to them. I am your and Karolus partner, wie three are a Team. We bring the best out of the people, give them a new life as willing servants. And of course get a load of cash."

Van Furr smiled and called Karolus to the bed, together they freed Katti from the bonds and happily she jumped out of the bed, right into the Doctor and his Assis­tant, laughing and kissing them passionately.

„Can we finally carry on, where we stopped?"

To be continued? Perhaps...

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